Tilea's Worries

When I opened the door to the cupboard,

Come on, surprise me, Ol was bullish with his rape eyes.

I guess so. Everyone beat me to death and lynched me. You must be shocked.

"Ol......"

"Ugh, why... why..."

No. Ol' guy, he's too temperamental to hear me.

"Gil, is Ol doing this all the time?

"Ha. Thanks to Lord Tyrea, the bloodsucking king disturbance ahead gained nothing, but rumors surfaced that Division Chief Ortizio would turn back on the Demon King's Army. Since then, it's already a storm of rage. Everyone beat me up, and it was like we had a big reverse case."

"Oh, yeah."

"Yes, I responded desperately, too, but without a shadow that the division leader, who was brave and resolute, saw. Ugh, good luck."

Oh, Gil, you're crying.

Gil, you insist that Ol doesn't quit the Evil Gods. It really sounds demure that Ol quits.

Ol' who is hung up......

Though this is a top-notch place, you need me to comfort you.

"Gil, I know too. Orr loves the Evil Gods, doesn't he? I won't quit on the way. I believe in Ol."

"Also, words without body...... gu. O, I think Captain Ortizio would be happy in the shadow of the meadow, too."

No, in the shade of the meadow... he's not dead yet.

Well, Gil, you're just so analogous, and the ol' guy still looks like he's dying.

Well, what do we do?

I don't feel like it.

First, let's awaken Orr's consciousness.

As I pull the ol' out of the cupboard, I grab the ol' chest as it is.

All right, shock therapy.

I decided to bind Ol's cheeks back and forth with my flat hands.

"Ol, hold on! Ol, ol, ol!

"Bubba bubba bubba!"

No, you can't. The bread and the fierce noise rang, but the ol' woke up.

Ol has dead fish eyes and remains in a vain state.

If this happens, I'll give you more inspiration!

"Ol, wake up! Or-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o! (Goodbye!

"Bummer, bummer, bummer. Bummer, yeah!

Come on, how about this?

Orvedelci......

I tried flattening him in a row so that Ol's weakness could say goodbye.

Orr, he's got his tongue out and blowing bubbles.

Come on, I can't seem to wake up yet.

Then get even more excited!

Grab Ol's root, shake his arm up and try to hit him even more.

"Te, Dear Tyrea, wait! More than that, the life of Captain Ortizio…"

Gil, you've changed your blood phase and stopped it.

No, life is an exaggeration. It was just a little harsh.

It takes some shock to awaken Ol - that?

Ol's face was swollen bright red.

Oh, Mr. Rock?

Yeah, I think I overdid it.

Seems to have put a little too much effort into baby skin ols.

"Gil, what do I do? I think I put a little too much effort into it."

"I'll take care of it"

Say that, Gil. You started giving Ol a ton of hyppotion about where you had it hidden.

A potion goes rhythmically into Ol's mouth.

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

Oh, is it okay to give him that much to drink? Don't you have side effects or something?

Gil, you are giving Ol about a five-liter bottle of high potion.

Ol' drinkin 'it up.

And......

"Ha! Ha, ha, ha, ha."

Oh, he's back!

And when he coughed, he rose up.

"Ol, good"

"Ko, this is Master Tyrea. Let me show you something ugly..."

"Yeah, well, in Ol's current situation, there's no other way."

"Dear Tyrea,"

"What?

When Ol looked serious, he had been grounded on the ground.

"Wonder Ortissio, I will never imitate the Evil Army... to betray Lord Tyrea. It seems to be a whisper from someone who resents me."

"Yeah, okay"

"Ha, I'm glad you understand!

"Yeah, well, let's solve everyone's misunderstandings where they're energized."

"Ha, ha"

Mmm!? Something's wrong with my teeth.

Ol' guy, are you still freaking out?

"Ol, I know you're scared. But if you were hiding, the noise wouldn't heal."

There was going to be a riot with this nagging thing. If I hadn't stopped you, there would have been an injured man.

"Master Ortizio, Master Tyrea is on it. What to fear!

Gil, you also haunt Ol.

Yeah, yeah, I'm here, so hold on.

But Ol is pulling shivers,

Are you getting a little traumatized?

Phew, I can't help it.

"Ol, look, I'll hold your hand"

I held Ol's hand and headed toward everyone.

"There he is! Ortizio ready -"

"Stop it!

"Ha, ha"

I had a sip of the face trying to attack me when I saw Ol.

"Gentlemen, stop making noise and come to the Great Hall!

The Oru Place of Interpretation is a good place for all the Evil Gods to gather together. So I told him to gather everyone in the Great Hall.

Tell the truth and end this commotion.

When we got to the Great Hall, below Tim, there were a bunch of Evil Army executives.

It's just, Drewas, I don't think you guys have any Intelligence.

On the go or in the bathroom?

Well, no. Drewas, I'll talk to you guys individually later.

I told all the demons to take their seats.

The legions will sit undisturbed by my words.

These places are weirdly military-like.

And when you let Orr sit next to you, everyone in the Evil Gods opens their mouths one after the other.

"That's your sister. Have you captured Ortizio, the hidden dobrat!

"Dear Tyrea, let's execute him quickly!

Follow Tim's words with joy as does Edim.

Other members of the Legion vehemently condemned Ol in a similar way. And they made a noise with Janyanya, and cast heavy fire upon Ol.

Ol was about to get scared again on everyone's sword screen.

Don't. As it is, Ol will be stuck in his shell again.

"Come on, you guys, or I'll be seriously pissed!

I shouted unexpectedly and shut everyone up.

"Oh, that Tyrean...?

"Let me say it first. You guys are blaming me for all the momentum when I hear Ol quits the Evil Gods Army. Isn't it okay to quit the Evil Gods Army? It's personal freedom."

"But it is an act of discerning your sister, the commander-in-chief. I can't forgive your sister for working such disrespect!

"I agree. Where is he going through the Evil Gods? There is no monarch more than Lord Tyrea."

"No, no, you don't. Even if someone is unhappy that I'm at the top and falls out, I can't help it. That doesn't appeal to me. It's my fault."

"Grunt! Anyone who wants such nonsense from your sister will be torn to pieces!

Tim gives an angry look.

Sounds like Tim the sister thought. Honestly, I'm glad you think that much. It's just that people's feelings can't be bound by coercion. I have to teach Tim that kind of reality.

"Fine, because my creed is' Don't reject what comes, don't chase who leaves'. Don't hesitate to quit, either."

"" Dear Tyrea, there are no such infidels!

The legions said, keeping their mouths shut.

"Oh, yeah. Copy that, well, that's fine. So this is a disturbance, and when I ask Ol the truth, he says he doesn't want to stop being an evil god. Fundamentally, you guys were dancing."

"Dear Tirrea, it is also possible that Ortizio uses two tongues"

"But Ortizio, who tried to lie, should still be executed"

"I'm not lying. I am sincerely in the presence of serving Lord Tyrea!

While pushed by everyone's momentum, Ol pleads desperately.

"Look, did you hear that? This is how Ol feels. You guys can't just judge and act on rumors."

Everyone shun at my reprimand.

Yes, yes. Reflect. I can't blame people for just rumors or just cause riot noise outside.

Legion members of the Imperial Army. Apparently, you took my word for it. Later, we need to find out who ran those rumors and who did it.

Probably the guy who spreads rumors that Ol will stop, he's going to do a little flirting. You must have been thinking of laughing in the shadows when you saw Ol in trouble. Maybe he thinks it would be as good as a little pussy.

But if you make me say it, it's very tacky!

Ol was dying.

It could be a play for those who abuse you. But that didn't stop the abused side. I wish it were normal. Maybe it's a smart way to end it, but I'm very angry right now.

Let's find the killer and set up moxibustion.

Do you want Orthodox to know how to find the killer?

"Well, then, everybody, close your eyes"

"Are you going to close your eyes?

"That's right. They're crushing it till I'm good."

"Dear Tyrea, what are you going to do now?

"I can see that now. Just lay your face down on your desk with no private language."

"" Ha!

Yeah, everybody, you're closing your eyes.

What I'm about to do...

Teachers often do when lunch money is stolen in class.

"Well, I'll ask everyone. Raise your hand honestly, someone who played tricks on you by flushing your demma when Ol quit!

Come on, what do you say?

Doctor, I'm not angry, so raise your hand honestly!

Come on, what do you say?

These guys, but the roots are honest. If I'm serious, you'll be honest with me.

Look around, but no one was raising their hands.

"Hey, 'cause I wouldn't be mad right now"

I tried to speak as gently as I could.

The surrounding situation remains unchanged.

What if some jerk can't get out?

All right, then I'll tell you that famous story.

"Once upon a time, there was a great man called Washington. The man became president, or king, honestly speaking of breaking cherry blossom trees. Yes, I have the courage to confess my sins honestly. But I believe you're in Washington."

I tried to talk emotionally, but no one was moved to raise their hands.

You guys, Washington's crying.

"If no one gives a hand, I'll keep going forever."

I tried to say a little threatening, but still don't mention it.

Um, no killer in here?

Someone who resents Ol and seems to flirt like this......

Tim may not like Ol. But I wouldn't do anything so shady.

Perverts (Nielsen) and former SS are likely to get their hands on it first if they also have time to slap their pussies. I feel like I'm not the killer.

Who else could possibly think... with Edim?

Ol and Edim are very unfriendly. Edim also has a previous history of trying to fall for Orr in earlier Vampire King disturbances.

Edim may be getting a little negative from being a vampire.

"Hey, with your face down like this, I think whoever did it in here is so sorry right now. My chest is going to rip, I'm sure, and my conscience's blaming me? Here, try to be brave."

I'll try to speak up so I can talk by Edim.

Suspect number one, Edim, doesn't open his mouth.

"I have a creed for hating sin and not hating people. You know what I mean? Of course, in this case, people get vampires."

Beat Edim's shoulder with a pom pom and two or three times holding his face against his desk.

Edim still doesn't crack his mouth.

Of course, no one else tried to raise their hands.

Hmm, looks like there's no killer in here.

I'm curious that Edim was picking up every time I talked... well, I didn't raise my hand. I'll believe you.

"You can all open your eyes."

The legions raise their faces from their desks and face each other. They seem to care who the flirtatious killer is, too.

"I'll only tell you the results. There was no one in this who tried to discredit Orr."

There is no killer. So you're someone who's not here?

Are you a member of the other Evil Gods Army? Troops on expedition? Or Drewas, you guys from Intelligence?

But I'm starting to feel like the killer's not close anymore. They're short-tempered guys with medium to second illness, but they're not the kind of shady ones who talk bad in such shadow.

When that happens, the identity of the murderer who caused this noise is engulfed in mystery.

"Hey, who told you about Orr?

"" Well, that's... "

Upset faces, I guess I finally realized I was being danced to by rumors.

"Tim?"

"I'm from Nielsen."

"Neil?"

"Ha. I'm from Ouhong, Division I"

"Yes, then what about Ouhon?

"Ha. I..."

That's how it's like a message game, asking around a few people,

"Kouan?

Following the original, the name of one person surfaced.

Kouan, Kouan...... who?

"Hey, who's Kouan? I don't know him like that..."

For once, all the executives of the Evil Gods Army and former SS members remember their faces and names. Sometimes I get the name wrong, but there shouldn't have been a guy named Kouan.

"Unfortunately, Kouan is a former prisoner under the command of the Six Demons General Garm. Last month, I put him back to sleep from the Demon King's Army and left him with the Zargian food unit in Division II."

Explain that Ol seems sorry.

Six Demons General Garm?

Former prisoner?

"Ol, that's..."

"I'll explain from there."

Here you are, Drewas.

Drewas, who appeared refreshed, saluted me on his shoulders when he came before me.